Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SG Lewis
SG Lewis
Programming
Lucky Daye
Lucky Daye
Vocals
Simon Hale
Simon Hale
Strings
MATT JOHNSON
MATT JOHNSON
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Samuel George Lewis
Samuel George Lewis
Songwriter
Dustin Bowie
Dustin Bowie
Songwriter
D Brown
D Brown
Songwriter
MATT JOHNSON
MATT JOHNSON
Songwriter
Simon Hale
Simon Hale
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SG Lewis
SG Lewis
Producer
Tristan Hoogland
Tristan Hoogland
Recording Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

One You gotta have fun Two You gotta move Three Can you do it with me? Four When the beat stops, baby, we can rock some more I think we're on to something, I want some more Feels so familiar, like I've been here before Don't just look at me with that glare in your eyes Just let it happen Feed the fire Your sweat is dripping, getting under my skin I got you open, won't you pull me in (pull me in) You pour it on me, slipping into desire Whatever happens Feed the fire Like shining Diamonds everywhere you go Blinding Don't turn down the stereo Finding I'm caught in your mazes Intertwining I'm feeling amazing Hold on, try me Don't you stop keep going (keep going) Turn me on, me on I think we're on to something, I want some more Feels so familiar, like I've been here before Don't just look at me with that glare in your eyes Just let it happen Feed the fire Your sweat is dripping, getting under my skin I got you open, won't you pull me in (pull me in) You pour it on me, slipping into desire Whatever happens Feed the fire Higher Never bring me down below Hiding Take me places you control, yeah Finding I'm caught in your mazes Intertwining I'm feeling amazing Hold on, try me Don't you stop keep going (keep going) Turn me on, me on I think we're onto something, I want some more Feels so familiar, like I've been here before Don't just look at me with that glare in your eyes Just let it happen Feed the fire Your sweat is dripping, getting under my skin I got you open, won't you pull me in (pull me in) You pour it on me, slipping into desire Whatever happens Feed the fire I think we're onto something, I want some more Feels so familiar, like I've been here before Don't just look at me with that glare in your eyes Just let it happen Feed the fire Your sweat is dripping, getting under my skin I got you open, won't you pull me in (pull me in) You pour it on me, slipping into desire Whatever happens Feed the fire
Writer(s): David Brown, Dustin Bowie, Matt Johnson, Samuel Lewis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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